This group of people was clearly the masters sent by China's top leaders to completely destroy Huangquan Road.
The leader is Long Ao, the Great Master of the Middle Star Position. His own aura is covered by the imitation Xuanyuan Sword. Once he enters the depths of no man's land, even if he loses the Xuanyuan Sword, he can temporarily display the power that the Great Master of the Middle Star Position should have.
able.
This time, the Chinese top management has spent a lot of money. Although the Xuanyuan Sword is said to be an imitation, its power is terrifying. It has been nourished by the dragon's energy for hundreds of years, and has been warmed by the sword demon Dugu Qiubai constantly using the sword's will. It has already been
Transformed into a vessel of the Holy Spirit.
A weapon comparable to that of a great master in the middle star position.
In the distance, Ye Feng's figure was suspended in the air, with a fierce light intertwined in his eyes. Although he didn't know who the group of people were. However, at this time, he entered the no-man's land, and there was also the middle-star great master whose aura was covered.
One guess and you can figure it out.
"With my current strength, I'm afraid I'm no match for them!" Ye Feng felt helpless. His current strength is too weak. Although he is a Zombie Ancestor, his combat power is about the same as that of an ordinary small star lord.
Of course, with Ye Feng's current terrifying self-healing power, even a small star-level venerable who could prove the Tao with his strength would not be able to kill him.
There was a faint golden light in his eyes, Ye Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his five fingers, and the dark corpse energy continued to intertwine, turning into a black one-character book of Qian Kun.
"go!"
"Buzz!"
With a flick of his finger, the black word Qiankun turned into a black light and shot toward the central region.
…
At this moment, in the chaotic zone of the Central Territory, Zhuge Wolong and others were all gathered in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, each with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere in the room seemed particularly silent.
Suddenly.
The expressions of everyone present changed drastically as they looked at the black light that broke through the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags and fell into the room.
"This is?"
"The one-character book Qiankun?"
"Hahaha, the master is indeed not dead. I know that no one in the world can kill the master!" Old Demon Zombie screamed excitedly.
"Buzz!!!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the black light suddenly twisted and turned into the word "go".
"What does it mean?"
"Master wants us to go? Where should we go?"
Zhuge Wolong's eyes flashed, "Let's go!"
After saying this, Zhuge Wolong took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Evil Sword Immortal, get out of here!"
"okay!"
"Crash!!!"
The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags suspended high in the sky suddenly surged, like a raging river of blood, carrying rolling pressure and shooting away into the distance.
At the same time, more than three hundred miles away from the Central Territory, the expression of the leader Long Ao changed slightly, and a cold light intertwined in his eyes, "The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags have disappeared!"
"How can it be?"
"Our action this time is so secretive. How did the people on Huangquan Road get the news?"
"Is it a coincidence? They don't know how they arrived, but something happened and they left the inner domain?"
Long Ao's eyes flickered, he turned around slowly and stared in the direction of Ye Feng, "First take down the people behind!"
"Boooooooo!!!"
The moment Long Ao's voice fell, the bright moon appeared behind sixteen figures, their bodies merged into the void, and shot toward Ye Feng.
The golden light in Ye Feng's eyes was restrained, feeling the whistling aura coming from the distance, and was not prepared to fight with it.
"call out!!!"
At full speed, Ye Feng held the golden spine in his hand. His whole body was between reality and reality, as if he had turned into a wave of ripples, preparing to bypass this group of people and enter the inner realm.
“Where to go!!”
"Leave!"
"Boom!!!"
Just as Ye Feng's figure disappeared, a bright moon suddenly rose into the sky, and its bright star power enveloped dozens of miles in radius. One after another figures stood in the void, as if gods came to the world, looking around with cold eyes, looking at Ye Feng's figure.
"Disappeared?"
"Such a fast speed?"
Long Ao frowned, looking at the sixteen figures suspended in the sky. His right hand suddenly let go, and the Xuanyuan Sword wrapped in unknown fur fell out.
The scabbard is simple, densely engraved with mysterious patterns, and the hilt is made of ordinary copper material.
"Buzz!!!"
Long Ao grasped the hilt of the sword, with layers of bright moon behind it, and among them was a silvery-white planetary shadow. The slow and heavy rotation made his star power completely liquefied, just like a real ocean.
The Xuanyuan Sword was not unsheathed, vibrating slightly, greedily devouring the pure star power overflowing from Long Ao's body.
Long Ao's face became increasingly pale.
Suddenly!
Long Ao's right hand moved, and his whole body seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, disappearing on the spot, "Cut!!!"
"Buzz!!!"
A sword gleam with a faint luster, like silver frost in the cold winter, completely blended into the void.
Thirty miles away, the reserved Ye Feng's expression changed drastically. He felt that the space had turned into a pure sword realm, with shocking sword energy hidden in all directions.
"Fuck!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a silver-white sword light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The sharp sword energy tore the skin between his eyebrows.
"Supernatural power, rebound!!!"
There was no room for further thought. This sword intent gave Ye Feng a very strong sense of crisis, making him feel like he was facing the world-destroying thunder again.
"Buzz!!!"
A mirror appeared in front of Ye Feng, with a silver-white sword glow in it, silent and without any shocking aura.
At the same time, Ye Feng fled at high speed.
"boom!!!"
The two sword lights collided with each other, setting off waves of sword energy ripples like a stormy sea, sweeping in all directions.
"Foli?"
In the distance, Long Ao held the Xuanyuan Sword and came at great speed. His whole body was surrounded by the sword energy rippling out of the Xuanyuan Sword, resisting the ripples surging in all directions.
Feeling the faint Buddhist power remaining in the air, Long Ao's eyes were full of doubts.
"You can actually block the Xuanyuan Sword's blow. Could it be that he is an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple who returned from the interstellar battlefield?" Long Ao couldn't figure out the other party's details, so he immediately shook his head and looked in the direction Ye Feng left, "Are you going to the inner realm? I'm not very courageous.
Small."
Rolling his eyes, Long Ao lowered his head and glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, with a strange light in his eyes, "I am holding the Xuanyuan Sword now. If I enter the inner realm, will I have the power to self-destruct? If I can get the opportunity of the inner realm...
…”
Thinking of this, Long Ao's breathing became rapid.
"Since that man dares to go to the inner realm, he must have discovered something. If I follow him..."
With a greedy look in his eyes, Long Ao's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and his voice echoed in the ears of the thirty Little Star Venerables who came over, "I discovered the traces of the remaining relics on Huangquan Road..."
Listening to Long Ao's words, the thirty little star-level venerables present looked at each other and wanted to follow, but they couldn't.
Furthermore, the direction of Long Ao's pursuit was the inner domain, and they did not dare to enter randomly.
"What should we do now?"
"What else can we do? Wait!"
"Lao Hu, you go back first and tell Marshal Deng the situation here!"
